I told you to piss off. I told you I’d keep my promise. Now look—Level 15. Delivered. (Guys who placed bets better get paid lol)
You’re Mr. Lvl 100. I was lvl 9. You dropped 700 bounties, stacked up $160M+ trying to make the game “unplayable.” I laughed. Learned the system. Pushed the grind. Stats? I’m 12k now. Not even flexing—would have been worse when I wasn’t focused. Casinos? Racing? Irrelevant. I care about the delusion you built—your ego, your faction, your little Monarch hideout. (Feel bad for them honestly. They got stuck with you.)
You twisted my words. Called me racist. Called my dog sh*t, looked at me too long. Sent out Anon mail to slander me. Threatened factions who helped me. Threatened businesses. Attacked player who had nothing to do with ur ego.
Funny how you got hit with a 3-day dev ban for the same stuff you accused me of. Karma’s got a sense of humor.
But the Bounty placers reached out. Told me who placed the bounties lol
Every bounty you placed? I split it with friends. Day one, I stopped caring. But I kept grinding—stats, dollars, levels.Inch by inch. Level by level.
You tried to bury me. Im building a monument on top of it.
Let’s talk about the *real* endgame content for certain "elite" players: farming level 10s when you’re level 100+.
Is it *strategy*—or just sad?
We get it, you want easy wins, but at what cost? Your dignity? Your faction’s respect? The ability to look in the mirror without seeing a glorified Yu-Ri goblin?
**Fun observations:**
- Your battle stats are still trash despite bullying noobs for months.
- You need 3x attacks just to hosp a player who just finished the tutorial.
- The only "war" you’ve won is against your own ego.
**Pro Tip:** If you’re *actually* strong, try hitting someone your own size. Or is that too scary?
"Purely out of curiosity," mhm, and you call me names and all these other things, yet I've yet to look at your profile once to care in the world of who tf you are. Obsessed much are you not?? 500 posts, buddy, it's called a reply. Learn the difference.